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OH, YOU HAVE SOMETHING TO SAY?
We’ve seen you nestled there in the shadow with your impenetrable, thorny exterior. Couldn’t tell if you thought yourself superior or ill-fit among the wild grasses and rocks situated in your company. Day after day you’ve had nothing to say except to blend and extend some kind of movement in the wind of activity, letting us know you hear; that you’re still here. But I think you’ve been absorbing, observing, fleshing out all that’s been said. We thought you uncaring, but you’ve been preparing for a time to speak. Ideas and views you keep are coming to fruition in this heat. You’ve got our attention. In the exchange of same ol’ ideas, we are desperate for more, now you have the floor. Quiet! Something stunning is blooming.